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Clairvoyant Nature
In the shadows that linger, I see their eyes,
The cruelest of fates written in their gaze.
Clairvoyant nature's of distain arise
From depths so dark, where malice finds its ways.

They know the pain they sow with every word,
A knowing smirk upon their twisted face.
Their hearts are cold, their souls forever blurred,
Their deeds a stain upon this human race.

Yet still, I watch them play their wretched game,
Predicting suffering with chilling ease.
Their psychic powers fuel their lust for fame,
Their callousness a poison upon the breeze.

But even as they revel in their power,
Their souls grow weaker by the passing hour.


© Words Of Anthrax